Factory reset

Ben didn't just take his time; he savored every moment.

"You look so willing, so ****," he murmured, his voice a low, seductive tone.

Walter kept silent, but Ben's words sent shivers down his spine. What would Alison's real response be? Certainly not to stand still and comply. Ben's finger traced the moist folds, probing deeper, feeling the walls flex slightly. When he touched her cervix, stars exploded behind her eyes.

"Ahh... that feels..." she cried out, trying to hold back the wave of lust.

"Keeping your feelings to yourself is impossible, you little vixen," Ben said, slipping a second finger inside. The simple action made Alison grab onto a table, groaning with her mouth closed.

"Fuck, you're so horny I can't..." Ben withdrew his fingers, making the waves of pleasure subside quickly. Before Alison could recover and ask what was happening, he picked her up and laid her on the ground. His pants were gone, and his cock stood erect and ready.

"Get ready. I'm going to fuck you and explore every inch of your body for science," Ben said.

Alison nodded, opening her legs wide. "For science," she echoed breathlessly.

Ben's cock stretched her open, sliding deeper and deeper with each thrust.

"Fill me, Ben! Fill me completely!" Alison begged.

Ben took hold of her face, forcing eye contact as he drove into her. His eyes burned with lust.

"Feel those walls? Feel them stretching and flexing to hold me?" he asked.

"Yes," she breathed.

"You can't hold me back. You can't stop the pleasure from building. Feel it locking your body down. Mmh, you're so tight. Feel yourself fighting me, and it feels so good, doesn't it?" Ben's words sent shivers through Alison's body, and she wrapped her legs around his hips.

"I... I... aah mmmm..." she stammered, lost in the sensation.

Ben smiled and increased his pace, slamming into her harder and harder. Alison took hold of her breasts to keep them from bouncing wildly.

The orgasm built like a knot twisting from her toes to her head. Her thoughts short-circuited as she tried to stay present, but her vision turned white, as if she were entering another dimension. She heard a scream—her own—and felt her muscles lock up. Ben's grunts of pleasure filled the air, but the intensity of her orgasm locked out all thought and time. It was as though she was being reset, her body **** to succumb to the pleasure.

"More," she breathed out, already craving another release.